The seventy-sixth dragon scale (four)

In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, Linglong jumped out of the carriage, with a bright smile on her face, and ran towards the person surrounded by the crowd.

The man also ran towards her and hugged her tightly. Linglong once again heard his calm and regular heartbeat, as if the day and night of the past few decades had not changed at all.

They were the wife of the Marquis of Wei and the Emperor, and hugged each other in front of so many people with such an indecent and warm embrace, which was jaw-dropping! Especially the Marquis of Wei, he saw his wife who was cold to him and rushed over as if she had changed her mind when she saw the emperor. How could he not be angry?

I even forgot to think about when these two people met!

Zhu Xingyuan's heartbeat was calm, but his emotions were very uneasy. He held Linglong's hand and was reluctant to let go for a moment. He whispered to her: "When I get on the imperial chariot, I will tell you about my affairs."

Linglong nodded, happily let him hold it, and glanced at Marquis Wei from the corner of his eyes. She suddenly remembered that she had a "husband". She pulled Zhu Xingyuan's hand, and before she could stand on tiptoe, he had already bent down slightly and put his ears to her mouth. When he heard her say that Marquis Wei was her nominal husband, he was not surprised for a moment, but just nodded: "I understand."

Linglong didn't have to worry about the subsequent matters. She could be a real boss and leave it to Zhu Xingyuan for handling.

Then she swayed on the emperor's chariot and didn't look at Wei Hou all the way. As for how surprised the people in front and behind, it had nothing to do with her, she didn't care. It was not the first time she did such a rebellious thing. If she cared about human gaze, she would have died long ago. Why should she live until now?

Zhu Xingyuan said something outside and Linglong didn't hear it, but he came back soon. The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. He hugged her in his arms and kissed her for a while before whispering: "I know I will definitely see you again."

Before I die.

Linglong poked his chest, and he let her poke it with a good temper and began to tell her about her.

Two years ago, he woke up from the emperor. At that time, he was really surrounded by enemies and was frightened. There was no one close friend around him, and there was not even a trustworthy person. Ye Yi controlled the government and had control over him to a very terrible level. Zhu Xingyuan didn't care what he was doing, but he thought of Linglong and was reluctant to let her suffer. However, it took him two years to capture all Ye Yi's power and also killed Ye Yi. Otherwise, how could the grand minister of the prime minister be trampled by the crazy horse?

Moreover, Zhu Xingyuan blocked the news. Neither King Luyang nor Wei Hou knew that Ye Yi was defeated by him. Many people in the court thought he was still the cowardly and incompetent puppet emperor. Once Ye Yi died, many people were ready to follow him and become a powerful minister who used the emperor to command the princes.

Originally, Zhu Xingyuan wanted to invite the King of Luyang and the Marquis of Wei to Beijing in the name of Ye Yi's death and no one was taking care of the court, and then pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger to kill the two of them. However, he never expected that he would meet Linglong, so everything before was no longer important, and his previous plan could be written off.

When she learned that she was the wife of Marquis of Wei, of course, not the one she had before, and what she wanted was the book of Marquis of Wei. Marquis of Marquis of Wei was in the hands of King Luyang again, Zhu Xingyuan immediately became concerned: "You don't have to worry about this matter, leave it to me."

"Okay." She nestled into his arms softly, "I'll feel relieved if I leave it to you, but don't tell him that Feng Qingyan is dead, so as not to feel proud. It would be too shameful to think that Feng Qingyan still loved him before she died."

Zhu Xingyuan nodded: "I know."

The two of them were in the imperial chariot for a long time. When they arrived at the palace, Linglong went to wash and change clothes first. Zhu Xingyuan met Marquis of Wei in the bedroom, and he was straightforward and did not go around in circles: "I want you to divorce Feng."

Wei Hou's pupils shrank, and before he could speak, he heard the emperor say, "In exchange, I can hand over all the power and elite troops in Ye Yi's hands, and the 200,000 imperial guards in the capital."

Upon hearing this, Wei Hou was frightened and began to consider whether the emperor was telling the truth or setting up a maze. After all, the emperor in front of him was completely different from the rumor in his impression. How could he believe it so easily?

"In addition, I can kill the King of Luyang for you, cooperate with you to rescue the Order Hall, and even write you an abdication edict."

Zhu Xingyuan looked at Wei Hou indifferently, "In this way, are you willing to exchange a letter and a letter of Li?"

The Marquis of Wei suppressed his shock and asked restrainedly: "I don't understand what Your Majesty means."

"You understand very well." Zhu Xingyuan's voice was calm, as if he was not talking about the alternating thrones at all, but rather a similar thing as today's weather? Did you eat? Did you sleep well last night... such a small daily thing. "I don't want to call it a transaction, so this is the bargaining chip I gave. Whether to accept it depends on you."

But Zhu Xingyuan knew very well that Marquis of Wei would definitely accept it.

His ambitions prevent him from sticking to the love of his children, and Zhu Xingyuan gave him an excellent opportunity to be recognized by the emperor without any effort. At that time, he will be the legitimate new emperor and will be able to attack the King of Luyang for granted. There is no need for more casualties and sacrifices at all. Why doesn’t he agree? What’s more, his mother is still in the hands of the King of Luyang. The emperor is willing to help him, and there is nothing better than this!

"I don't understand. What is your Majesty trying to do this?"

Zhu Xingyuan had a chessboard in front of him and asked without answering, "Waihou might as well play a chess game with me."

The Marquis of Wei stood up and sat opposite the emperor. It was said that the emperor did not learn anything without learning and ignorance, but the more he played the chess, the more he became secretly shocked. It was said that the chess style was like a human being, and the emperor's chess style was calm and he had murderous intentions. He paralyzed the Marquis of Wei in the early stage, and later he won with one move, which made the Marquis of Wei lose all the game.

"I'm not afraid that the Marquis of Wei will not agree." Zhu Xingyuan fell the last piece, as if the Marquis of Wei's white piece was powerless to turn the world. "If I don't have a backhand that will hit a blow, how can I feel at ease to let two ambition ministers enter the capital?"

The King of Luyang and the Marquis of Wei did not take him as the puppet emperor seriously. Zhu Xingyuan never minded that others looked down on him. Because he looked down on him, he would be careless and careless, which would be his chance.

"So why should your Majesty ask? Since your Majesty has already planned it."

"I want someone willing to get together and part with you." Zhu Xingyuan picked up a chess piece casually and played with it, smiling, "After all, she is very precious."

Both of them know who "she" refers to here.

"Then isn't it better for Your Majesty to kill the ministers and unify the world?" Wei Hou couldn't understand what the emperor was thinking in his mind. He took out the throne and exchanged it for a letter of letter and Li? If he killed him and the King of Luyang, would he still want anything?

"It's a waste of time." Zhu Xingyuan replied.

The Marquis of Wei was stunned, but saw the emperor smiled slightly: "I spent two years on Ye Yi, and I was exhausted and exhausted. The days to come will be less and less. What is the world and the people will mean nothing to me. I want to stay by her side. This is the reason for me to live."

Yes, for him, power, status, and money are all meaningless. Only that person can fill his emptiness, so he wants to stay with her and not waste a minute or a second of time on others.

But being a good emperor is very tiring, and Zhu Xingyuan doesn’t care about the lives and death of the people in the world. Whether they live and work in peace or are displaced has something to do with him?

"After investigation, I have determined that you are more suitable for being an emperor than the King of Luyang, so I chose you. If the King of Luyang still has a kindness in his heart, you will have nothing to do." Zhu Xingyuan said calmly, "You can go back and think about whether you want to write this letter and the book of Li, I am waiting for you."

Marquis Wei stood up and left, but before leaving, he couldn't help asking: "Why?"

He asked in a daze, but Zhu Xingyuan understood it strangely. He sighed in his heart that Feng Qingyan and Wei Hou's ambitions were simply not worth mentioning. This infatuated loyalty was ultimately wrong, but he still answered Wei Hou: "You can think that we were the fate of our previous life and had nothing to do with you."

When Wei Hou passed by the door, Linglong changed into new clothes after taking a shower and came to Zhu Xingyuan. She passed by him without even looking at him. She carried the hem of the skirt and crossed the threshold. When Wei Hou turned around, she saw that the emperor who looked plain to her had already smiled. She stood up to greet her and hugged her in her arms. The two of them rubbed their faces intimately. She smiled brighter than the sun in the sky.

It was a smile he had never seen before.

Will he let go?

The sad thing is that Wei Hou knew that even though he was struggling in his heart, tomorrow he would still write down the letter He Li Shu and present it with both hands. Therefore, compared with Ye Yi's power and the 200,000 imperial guards, a letter He Shu was too light and too light. The emperor was unwilling to treat Linglong as a deal because she was very precious to him, but Wei Hou was not. His cold-blooded love only occupied a small part of his heart. In order to satisfy his ambition, he was able to give up this love.

Marquis of Wei did not sleep all night, and opened his eyes until dawn. When the candle burned into a pool of tears, he picked up his pen and wrote the letter and book of Li.

When he wrote to "resolving grievances and resolving knots, don't hate each other", he paused, and the tip of the pen that was full of ink accidentally dripped a dot. After he was stamped, Wei Hou stared at He Li's book, but he couldn't let go of it for a long time.

He met Feng Qingyan's young man. At that time, he was still a young marquis. His father was alive. She disguised herself as a man and traveled around the world with Mr. Feng. The two met and got along well. Until later, Mr. Feng died of illness and she recovered from her daughter. He also lost his father and married her as his wife with all his opinions. He thought he would be in love all his life, but he finally embarked on a path that he could not turn back.

He was the power of the two prefectures of Huzhou, Qing and Peking University, and adopted Geng's daughter Gu's daughter as his side wife. All men in the world had three wives and four concubines, but he forgot that if he really liked someone, how could he be willing to share it with others? He didn't understand that she was crying and resisted because of love, and only thought it was jealous. Now that he understood, it seemed too late.

When a man is cruel, he turns his back on his face, but when a woman is cruel, he is better than a man. He breaks it cleanly and does not look back.

When did she meet the emperor? How could she be together? He didn't know all of these things, and she never told him that when he sent this letter and the book of separation, he was no longer her husband, and the two of them were completely strangers.

Did she remember those sweet and affectionate days when she was young, and would still remember those sweet and affectionate days?

Or was it that when he wanted to accept his wife, he was already disheartened and decided to break up?

The melancholy and sorrow in Wei Hou's heart was eventually replaced by ambition.

After Zhu Xingyuan received the book of Heli, he showed a gentle smile to Wei Hou for the first time: "I'm working hard."

He did not keep Wei Hou for too long, waved his hand and asked him to retreat, and then happily held He Lishu to present treasures to Linglong.

Yesterday, she was still lying on the dragon bed but not awake. Zhu Xingyuan was urging around. She originally wanted to lose her temper, but when she saw He Lishu, she was overjoyed: "You really got it? That guy Wei Lun really wrote it? Is it willing to write it?"

"This is naturally. Am I the kind of person who forces others to do things that others don't want to?"

Linglong asked back: "What do you think?"

"Of course not!" His Majesty the Emperor made a sound.

She giggled and asked Zhu Xingyuan to take the palace lanterns, and after taking off the cover, she burned He Lishu clean.

In this way, the dead Feng Qingyan would be able to do it.

Linglong stretched and rushed into Zhu Xingyuan's arms as if there were no bones. He was afraid that she would slide down, so he reached out to wrap his hand around her slender waist: "When things happen, we will leave here."

He doesn't like places where there are too many people, which will disturb their lives and make her always distract her from curiosity. It is best to have only two people living, and neither of them wants.

"Where are you rich?"

Zhu Xingyuan nodded: "Yes."

The emperor can be improper, but the money must be.

Linglong pulled his finger and said to him, "To be honest, I am very rich too. Feng Qingyan's dowry is mine now, I have changed it to silver bills. Look, I'm carrying it with me!"

Zhu Xingyuan knew that she had many treasures and lowered her head to rub the tip of her nose: "To be honest, there is also mustard seed space underneath, and it can also keep fresh. You can get whatever you want."

The two of them slammed their hands and began to think about when they could leave, where they would go, and where they would live. Zhu Xingyuan quietly told Linglong that as early as a year ago, when he had gained a foothold in the court, he had already secretly searched for a paradise that was isolated from the world and would not be disturbed. Moreover, during this year, he had been decorating people, cutting off the crazy growing plants and trees, changing into the flowers she liked, building a house, and preparing all living utensils.

Linglong's eyes were shiny when she heard it. The two of them laughed while talking, completely ignoring the matter outside.

But it is not realistic to leave now, and the King of Luyang is still alive! According to Zhu Xingyuan's idea, he directly killed the King of Luyang and the Marquis of Wei. This world is the thing in his pocket. He could pacify the country and give her the best living environment before finding her - so he originally thought so.

Because he was afraid that she would come to this world, but it would be a chaotic world, which would make her unable to eat and sleep well. If it was a peaceful and prosperous era, she would naturally not have this worry.

Now that she has found her, all her ambitions and plans will disappear in an instant. Didn’t Wei Hou want to take over? Okay, this devastated country should be left to such people with lofty ambitions and ambitions to manage. Zhu Xingyuan can guarantee that within five years, Wei Hou’s thick black hair will be lost half.

The King of Luyang cannot be killed easily because no one knows where he hid Mrs. Wei. If the other party is anxious and kills the hostages, that would be a bad thing.

But this is not Zhu Xingyuan's old mother. How to save him? Marquis Wei himself needs to find a way, and he can only help him.

Before leaving the palace, I had to eat enough imperial food in the palace. Linglong thought so.

Zhu Xingyuan no longer went to court. Anyway, except for the insiders, he was originally a puppet emperor in the eyes of all officials, and it doesn’t matter whether he went to court or not. Everyone was busy choosing to stand between the King of Luyang and the Marquis of Wei!

The King of Luyang was orthodox in the royal family, but he was narrow-minded and petty. Even if he surrendered to him, he might not have ended well. Although the Marquis of Wei was not orthodox, he was benevolent and righteous in the world and knew people well. If he surrendered, he would definitely live up to what he had learned throughout his life.

Everyone has ambitions to ignore the puppet emperor on the dragon throne. Anyway, everyone knows it. The final new emperor is nothing more than choosing between King Luyang and Marquis of Wei. Now it depends on who has the best vision to defeat the right treasure.

In the end, the Marquis of Wei gained the upper hand. If the King of Luyang did not have the blood of the royal family flowing in his bones, fewer people would have defected to him. He obviously knew this, so he became even more resentful to Marquis of Wei, treating him as a thorn in his eyes. There was a deep hatred between the two of them, and they would not stop until they died!

When the Marquis of Wei defeated the King of Luyang, making the King of Luyang run back to his fiefdom like a broken dog. He secretly hated him and wanted to take revenge.

He killed the brother and sister of Wei, and kidnapped the mother of Wei to threaten it. This is something that Wei Hou could not do. He has ambitions, but he also has a bottom line.

However, the King of Luyang obviously did not know how to write the bottom line. For him, it would be enough to win. As for how to win... no matter how he wins! History was written by the winner, and he has always believed in the saying that "no poison is not a husband."

The two of them are intriguing each other, Linglong and Zhu Xingyuan are roasting sweet potatoes in the palace.

His Majesty the Emperor was wearing a regular dress and didn't care about his image. The two dug a pit in the Imperial Garden, putting sweet potatoes, apples and other things that could be roasted in, and ignited the fire by themselves, which made the surrounding palace people frightened, fearing that the two of them would hurt them. As a result, they were so excited that they shouted that Wei Hou, who had just arrived at the scene, was mixed with feelings.
To be continued...